Ten pounds worth of Gambian Dalasi is about two months’ wages for the locals.I turned down several offers until one very dark skinned black intercep...ed us. I accepted his assistance; he was a big bloke obviously, not rippling muscles but just large and heavy set. He spoke reasonable English and was really polite calling me Mr Ian and he was over the top initially opening the car doors, carrying the cases etc. Also he was talkative “Welcome to the Gambia” over and over. His name’s Manka and he. She would enter fugue states that would last up to an hour, and when she came out of them, she had no memory of ever having been gone. Entire hours vanished for her, and she had no memory of what’d had happened while she’d been away. Her vision started to deteriorate, and after examining a medical text on the matter, I concluded that she had less than three weeks to live.When she was lucid, Celeste and I spent as much time together as possible, making love constantly. We were hungry now, trying. " Thanks, Daddy, I knew you'd understand."The mother-daughter division only widened. Mindy came to rely on me more and more as the refuge from her unhappy situation. I continued to trot her out from time to time, and she didn't disappoint. She'd use those opportunities to dress as "grown up" and sexy as she could. When her mother started finding fault with Mindy's clothing purchases, and began participating in and closely supervising her now infrequent shopping expeditions, I helped my daughter. Katie’s mind begins to race. Mike already has an extremely high sex drive as it is, she thinks to herself. She doesn’t need anyone raising the sexuality bar any higher. He’s hard enough to keep up with as it is. But she must admit she does love to play games and Charades is probably on the top of her list. Who knows, she thinks, maybe they’ll have a great time together. “Well this sounds like fun, let’s do it!” Katie decides. “I’ll call Jim and let him know we’re on our way!” Julie says as.